I've never met a salesman like you before Lines of the world just rippin' us apart Scratch ran out along the way Think I got one more word left to say
I've never met a salesman like you before Lions of the world just rippin' us apart Scratch ran out nice and slow Think I got one more mile left to go
I thought nothing would ever pierce my heart Worst thing to do is to shutter on my pride Scratch ran out nice and slow Think I got one more mile left to go
I've never met a salesman like you before Lines of the world just rippin' us apart Scratch ran out along the way Think I got one more word left to say
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The dogs died In the park last night Nothing we could do There's nothing we could do
Let the bees go hunt for honey There's nothing we could do There's nothing we could do Oh, but praise them
Oh, Elk Blood Heart Tastes like the Great White North And I hope you found that I hold All the keys to open up Every single door
Elk Blood Heart Tastes like the Great White North And I hope you found that I hold All the keys to open up Every single door
Let it ring through the arch of my skull let it breathe through the teeth of all of these people There's nothing we could do There's nothing we could do Oh, but praise them
Oh, Elk Blood Heart Tastes like the Great White North And I hope you found that I hold All the keys to open up Every single door
Elk Blood Heart Tastes like the Great White North And I hope you found that I hold All the keys to open up Every single door